1. Poems about the power of growth
Poems about the power of growth 1. Poems describing growth
"The Direction of Growth"
All the rivers are facing the east
They do not refuse the trickle and the vast water
Just to merge into the ocean
All the seedlings break out of the ground< /p>
No matter the heat or the cold
Nothing can stop the joints from moving upward
The children grow up healthily day by day
From babbling to college
The body is as strong as the wisdom
There is a power for good
There is a guiding light
That is the direction of growth< /p>
"On the Road to Growth"
On the Road to Growth
Yiyoucao
On the Road to Growth
There are joys and sorrows< /p>
Sometimes it hurts too much
Squatting down and crying
Time speeds up
The hourglass never stops
How can we stop here
Even if the road is full of thorns
Winter is about to pass
Spring has arrived
Dead trees sprout again
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The lonely mountain is green again
On the other side of the mountain
There is a path
that leads to all directions
And Do I have the chance to rush to the other side of success?
2. Famous aphorisms about growth
1. Contemporary Tong Hua's "Those Young Times I Can't Go Back": When growth is finally overtaken by time Tempered and grown by the fire, we have grown up, and there is an already mottled heart in our chest.
2. The United States Maslow's "Motivation and Personality": Growth is often a painful process, so some people will avoid growth.
3. United States Mario Puzo's "The Godfather": Great people are not born great, but show their greatness in the process of growing up.
4. "Sense and Sensibility" by British Jane Austen. Clam turns sand into pearls. Suffering can make people grow.
5. Modern San Mao's "Dear San Mao": People cannot understand life without crying for a long night. We regard these pains as a kind of homework and learning, until one day we truly When we feel that we have grown up, we will even be grateful for the teachings this pain has given us.
6. Belgium Audrey Hepburn: The reason why people are human is that they must be full of energy, self-repentance, self-reflection, and self-growth; they do not complain to others.
7. Albania Mother Teresa: We must grow in love, and for this we must keep loving and giving until we are hurt.
3. The power of growth
The power of growth pressed the red tail that was still trembling. I was stunned there and couldn't believe the amazing scene in front of me.
I was shocked by the power of this great yet seemingly small life, and I couldn't help but admire it from the bottom of my heart. I remember when I was a child, I used to treat a life like this: catch it, throw it down, catch it again, throw it down again.
And this little animal is a little gecko as big as the palm of your hand. But this time, when I met it again, the feelings and insights I experienced were intriguing and different.
That was something that happened on Hongshi Mountain in Xinjiang. That time, I originally wanted to collect bullet casings with my uncle on Red Rock Mountain, but unexpectedly encountered a special gecko.
It is said that geckos, like chameleons, can change the color of their bodies according to the color of their environment. Sure enough, it was a gecko as red as fire.
The red color is just like the color of the Red Rock Mountain, aggressive. Somehow, I was shocked by its fire-colored body, and even stood there motionless, not daring to catch it.
I looked at my uncle who was standing not far away. At this time, he did not dare to move for fear of disturbing the gecko, so he motioned for me to catch it. "Isn't it just red? No matter what, it's still just a little gecko!" I secretly encouraged myself.
"Having experienced hundreds of battles" and being agile, I suddenly panicked for some reason this time. With a "pop" sound, I only held down the tail of the little gecko, but I was secretly happy that the little guy Still can't escape the hands of the "good hunter". At this time, I saw the gecko struggling, rolling, and flipping hard on the ground. At this time, my heart seemed to be disturbed, and I had an indescribable feeling.
I suddenly felt this little guy's strong desire and strength to survive, and his slightly trembling hands began to loosen little by little. But then an unexpected scene happened. With a "pop" sound, the gecko's tail broke off.
Before I could react, the gecko had already thrown off its tail and fled. Pressing the red tail, I froze there, as if time had stopped at this moment.
Looking at the tail that was still shaking, the way it escaped still flashed in my mind.
At that time, I really didn't know what to do.
As if the five-flavor bottle in my heart had been knocked over, something different came to my mind. I carefully picked up the red tail and put it in a specimen box for preservation.
For no other reason than to be moved by its courage to love life and pursue freedom, I deliberately preserved it. I still have that red tail.
Although it has become quite stiff, the red color shows no sign of fading away and is still as eye-catching as fire. Just like its tenacious life and spirit, it is also burning like fire, giving me infinite strength.
? The power of growth is on the journey of life in the desert. We taste the sweet and sour, swallow the bitter and spicy, and run to the end of the world and the ends of the earth. There is a kind of power that turns the small footprints that were tender at first into perseverance.
That kind of power is called growth. The clearest thing in my memory is the birthday scene.
The cake was placed in the center of the table, with candles swaying in the wind. Close your eyes and make my birthday wish in a piece of uneven singing.
That off-kilter intonation and non-standard English pronunciation sounded to me like the most beautiful sound in the world. A few days before my birthday, I always remind my parents to celebrate my birthday and give me birthday gifts.
Once, my mother said: "You know how to celebrate your birthday with us, why don't you celebrate your birthday with us? Besides, why don't you know that your birthday is a difficult day for your mother?" Although On the surface I was a little unconvinced, but in my heart I felt a little guilty. Looking back on the past few years, when it came to my parents' birthdays, they didn't say anything. They just did housework and worked hard as usual. They didn't ask for birthdays or gifts like I did.
And I never cared about it. I am also asking myself: Why am I the only one celebrating my birthday at home every year? Later, I often saw in the composition books that some candidates wrote that when they grew up, they celebrated the birthdays of their parents and gave their mothers a gift on their birthdays.
The parents in the composition are all happy. Those articles inspired me, touched me, and made me grow up and learn how to repay and pay.
When I was twelve years old, I finally found an opportunity to make up for my mistakes and celebrate my parents’ birthdays like those young authors. On my father’s birthday, my mother and I lied about going to get a haircut and went to the cake shop to buy cakes.
I carefully took it home. The moment Dad opened the door, we shouted: "Happy birthday!" He was stunned for a moment, then grinned.
He lowered his head to take the cake and said, "Oh, why did you buy it? Thank you, thank you!" Although he dodged, his father's happiness was all reflected in his moist eyes, and he could not escape at all. out of my eyes. His mother said to him: "Look, our daughter knows that we are celebrating your birthday.
Don't always say that she doesn't understand anything in the future." Dad nodded and said: "Yes, yes.
Thank you, daughter." I smiled, knowing that I have grown up, and although it is a little late to become sensible, it is not too late.
A family of three sat in a warm room, their happy laughter echoing for a long time... The footprints on the desert continued. Standing at one point, look at the series of footprints extending into the distance.
I know that it is the powerful force of growth that drives us. The power of growth composition pressed the still shaking red tail, I was stunned there, I couldn't believe the amazing scene in front of me.
I was shocked by the power of this great yet seemingly small life, and I couldn't help but admire it from the bottom of my heart. I remember when I was a child, I used to treat a life like this: catch it, throw it down, catch it again, throw it down again.
And this little animal is a little gecko as big as the palm of your hand. But this time, when I encountered it again, the feelings and insights I experienced were intriguing and different.
That was something that happened on Hongshi Mountain in Xinjiang. That time, I originally wanted to collect bullet casings with my uncle on Red Rock Mountain, but unexpectedly encountered a special gecko.
It is said that geckos, like chameleons, can change the color of their bodies according to the color of their environment. Sure enough, it was a gecko as red as fire.
The red color is just like the color of the Red Rock Mountain, aggressive. Somehow, I was shocked by its fire-colored body, and even stood there motionless.
4. Quotes about growth
Quotes about growth include:
1. Any new thing is just a seedling at the beginning; Things are precious because in this new seedling, there is infinite vitality growing, growing into a great man and growing into strength. ——(China) Zhou Enlai
2. Ambition is the seedling of genius. After being cultivated by labor-loving hands, it will grow into a strong tree in the fertile fields and fertile soil. If you don’t love labor and don’t educate yourself, the seedling of ambition will wither up to its roots. Affirm your personal ambitions and choose a good major. This is the source of happiness. ——(Soviet Union) Suhomlinsky
3. Human beings often become mature in their youth and confused in their youth. In middle age, they like to compare the achievements of others with their own, so they feel frustrated. It is not easy to live until old age and still be a single person. Stupid kid who didn't grow up.
We have been living a rough life, and human life has passed by like this. ——(China) Sanmao
4. The environment affects people's growth, but it does not exclude the free expression of will. ——(Russia) Chernyshevsky
5. Assuming that the soul can still study and learn, then there is nothing happier than the leisure of old age. Leisure exists in good actions, through which human beings can Grow morally, intellectually and spiritually. ——(Ancient Rome) Cicero
6. Ambition is just a slave of memory. It is born vigorously, but it is difficult to grow. ——(British) Shakespeare
7. Human beings are given a job, which is spiritual growth. ——(Russia) Leo Tolstoy
8. People’s fantasies are endless, and children’s fantasies are even more endless. Because a child's mind is more secret than an adult's, a child's mind is spotless, but the growth that has been tempered by life has such traces of dust in the depths of its mind. ——(Soviet Union) Gorky
9. Educators should have a deep understanding of the growing human mind. Only by continuously studying the psychology of students throughout their entire educational career and deepening their psychological knowledge can they become A true master of education. ——(Soviet Union) Suhomlinsky
5. Poems about happy growth
Why can’t I learn the comfort and tolerance of the sky? Why is my sadness just covered? Full of sadness Why do I only tie myself to poetry and beat myself repeatedly with the whip of melancholy and pain Why do I always want to cry when I think of you, the people I love Why do I always dream of sad rice and despairing wheat Why do I always I stay up all night and let a lonely snake eat my heart. Why can't I write happy poems? ! If you ask what is happiness? I said it was writing poetry, which can express people's emotions and broaden their minds.
I write with my heart every day, and my thoughts are rolling like a river. Although life is not what I want, I am still living happily. Poetry gives me strength and keeps me from being confused by love. As long as there is love in my heart, that is enough.
I know that success depends on hard work, and the pie will not fall from the sky. If you want a better tomorrow, you must work hard. If passion is in a person's heart, what's the point of encountering setbacks? Only by experiencing the ups and downs of life can we understand what life is.
I use poetry to write about life, and use poetry to criticize ugliness. I express the love and hate in my heart to the people in the world. Poetry carries my dreams and carries my beliefs. Poetry is also my motivation, giving me the strength to explore.
It is not an exaggeration to say that poetry has a soul. I write my heart with my own hand. I can see the passion in the world. Happy poetry is inseparable from life. It is the depth of the poet's passion and romance. The art of soul release, if you have that soul mystery in your life, if you feel the beautiful melody of life, your life will be like a slow warm current, and if you have a flowing cloud, your life will be a happy poem. A song goes like this: People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, the moon waxes and wanes, it is impossible to do it all in ancient times." If you savor it carefully, this is really the truth. Everyone's growth is accompanied by happiness and troubles. No one is smooth sailing. Happiness and trouble are like alternating days and nights. Without the light of day, there would be no darkness of night. Without the tranquility of night, there would be no hustle and bustle of day. So we are living in happiness and trouble. We all like happiness but hate it. Trouble, but trouble is always like an uninvited guest. I remember when I just learned to crawl, I was always worried about not being able to get my beloved doll. When I learned to run, I especially wanted to go with other children. I was playing in the mud by the river and trying to be a little kid, but my mother just grabbed me and told me: "Girls, don't be so naughty and be clean." Looking at my friends, you splash me and I praise you, I don't know what's going on. How envious! When I was about to get close to the little cat and touch its soft and smooth fur, it jumped out of bed. I couldn't catch up with it, so I rolled on the bed and called my mother. I believe it. You who are the same age as me have also had the same experience as me! Now let’s put aside all the troubles and talk about happiness! I am an innocent, romantic, lively and cute little girl. I am only twelve years old. A childhood that others envied. It was a colorful and dreamy childhood. So I had more happiness than others. When I saw the peacock opening its tail in the zoo, I shouted with joy: Look! Look! It is welcoming me." I would naively think that the peacock was using this unique way to welcome my distinguished guest. When I got the cake bought by my mother, I would join my friends We were eating and making trouble, and in the end we all turned into little tabby cats, looking at each other and laughing non-stop, so there was nothing to worry about! When I got the bright red certificate and ran home to show it to my mother, my excitement could not be expressed in words. It seemed that all the efforts I had made in the past were worth it, all for this moment. Of course, my happiness is still there. There are so many, so many, that I couldn’t even finish them in three days and three nights! The love of my father and mother also makes me feel extremely happy. I love this wonderful world, where everything is new. Every new thing makes me nostalgic and exciting. I would like to use my brain full of wisdom to discover things that are new to me. I use my eyes to understand the world. However, as the New Year’s bell rang again and again, I gradually grew up. I started to go to elementary school. I no longer needed my mother’s support and began to learn to live by myself. I My worries also came as I grew up. They were not like they could be solved with a candied haws of water before. I began to have new worries: Why do I have to enter the classroom as soon as the bell rings and can't I play for a while? Why won't my mother let me touch anything? I want to learn to do housework by myself. I feel like a bird in a cage, as if I suddenly have no freedom. I have to do homework that I can never finish every day. My friends are getting fewer and fewer, and my mother often If I'm not allowed to go out, I can only stare at myself in the mirror in a daze. Do you think I'm pitiful? But later, I gradually learned to face these troubles with an optimistic and calm heart; I challenged these troubles with an enterprising spirit. When I couldn't solve a question, it really bothered me, but I was no longer so worried. I am annoyed and no longer so upset. As long as I think about the pride and satisfaction I feel when I am praised by the teacher and praised by my mother after solving the problem independently, I have more patience. Face the troubles with a smile, The troubles will naturally be solved. Give the troubles a little more patience, perseverance, and a smile, and the troubles will naturally smile back to you and invite happy brothers to play with you. The troubles are like a long rainy day, and you hate it being wet. I hate that it is dirty, and it will seem longer. If you be patient with it, it will naturally respond to you with a clear sky. But if there are no long rainy days, how can you experience the joy of a rainbow hanging high and the sun rising in the east? Woolen cloth? "How can plum blossoms be so fragrant without being chilled to the bone? So sometimes I have to thank troubles, which allow me to experience more in life, understand more, and better cherish the happiness I have. In short, trouble and happiness are two alternately jumping notes in my growth. Life without trouble is boring and monotonous. Similarly, life without happiness is also bleak. Troubles and happiness constitute my colorful childhood. They Will continue to grow with me...
6. What are the poems about growing up
1. "Inscribed on My Brother and Nephew's School" Tang Dynasty: Du Xunhe
Why do you live in a poor place, and the chaos is the same as the quiet time?
Although the family is in the land of war, my brother and nephew often practice rituals and music.
The shadow of the bamboo on the window is shaking on the desk. The sound of the spring flows into the inkstone pool.
A young man works hard all his life, but he does not want to waste time.
Interpretation:
Although he lives in a simple house, his knowledge has not changed. Young Master, I am still the same as before, even though there is war outside.
Although there is a war in my hometown, my nephew is still receiving the enlightenment of Confucianism.
The shadow of the bamboo outside the window is still swaying on the desk, and the ink in the inkstone seems to make the tinkling sound of wild spring water.
The hard work you make when you are young is a lifelong event. Don’t relax your efforts at all in the face of the passing time.
2. "Encouragement to Learning" Tang Dynasty: Meng Jiao
When a stone is struck, there is fire; if it is not struck, there is no smoke.
People only know when they learn, but it is unnatural if they do not learn.
Everything has its own destiny, and it is not me who is the best.
Youth must be born early, how can one grow into a young man?
Definition:
Only when the stone is hit, there will be sparks; if not hit, not even a little smoke will come out.
The same is true for people. Only through learning can we master knowledge; if we don’t learn, knowledge will not fall from the sky.
Everything must be practiced by yourself. The knowledge gained by others cannot replace your own talents.
You should work hard as early as possible during your youth. Can a person remain a "youngster" forever?
3. "Song of Tomorrow" Ming Dynasty: Qian Fu
Tomorrow comes tomorrow, there are so many tomorrows.
I am waiting for tomorrow, everything will be in vain.
If the world is tired of tomorrow, spring will pass and autumn will come.
Look at the water flowing eastward in the morning, and the sun setting in the west at dusk.
What will happen in a hundred years? Please listen to my song tomorrow.
Definition:
Tomorrow is another tomorrow, so many tomorrows.
My whole life I have been waiting for tomorrow and nothing has happened.
The world is tired of tomorrow just like me, and will grow old as the years go by.
Watching the river flowing eastward in the morning and watching the sun setting westward in the evening is real life.
How many tomorrows can there be in a hundred years? Please listen to my "Song of Tomorrow".
4. "Encouraging Learning" Tang Dynasty: Yan Zhenqing
The lights are on at three o'clock and the chickens are on at five o'clock, which is when men are studying.
Black-haired people don’t know how to study diligently early, and white-haired people regret studying late.
Definition:
The best time for boys to study is from midnight to when the rooster crows.
When I was young, I only knew how to play and didn’t know how to study hard. When I get older, I regret why I didn’t know how to study hard when I was young.
5. "Reading on a Winter Night to Show Ziyu" Song Dynasty: Lu You
The ancients spared no effort in learning, and it was only when they were young that they were able to achieve success.
I only know that this matter needs to be carried out in detail.
Interpretation:
The ancients spared no effort in learning, and often did not achieve success until old age.
The knowledge obtained from books is not perfect after all. If you want to deeply understand the truth, you must practice it yourself.
7. Poems about growth (modern)
1. We grow up in the sun
Author: Deng Yongwang
How bright the sun is , flowers are blooming.
The air is so fragrant and our hearts are so broad.
Ah! We grow in the sun, and our roads become wider and wider.
We grow up in the sunshine, and our hearts become brighter and brighter.
The white doves are flying in the blue sky, the birds are singing beside them,
The willows are raising their faces, how happy we feel.
Ah! We grow in the sun, and our roads become wider and wider.
We grow up in the sunshine, and our hearts become brighter and brighter.
2. Dream Seeker
Author: Dai Wangshu
Dreams will bloom flowers,
Dreams will bloom beautifully Flowers come from:
Go and ask for priceless treasures.
In the blue sea,
In the bottom of the blue sea,
There is a golden shell hidden deep.
Go and climb the nine-year iceberg,
Go and sail the nine-year dry sea,
Then you will meet the golden shell.
It has the sound of clouds and rain in the sky,
It has the sound of wind and waves on the sea,
It will make your heart intoxicated.
Keep it in the sea water for nine years,
Keep it in the sky water for nine years,
Then, it blooms in a dark night.
When your hair is stained,
When your eyes are dim,
The golden shell spits out peach-colored beads.
Put the peach-colored beads in your arms,
Put the peach-colored beads on your pillow,
Then a dream quietly arises .
Your dream has bloomed.
Your dream has bloomed into beautiful flowers.
When you are getting older .
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Ancient poems about growth
1. "Inscriptions on Brother and Nephew's School" Tang Dynasty·Du Xunhe
He Shiju There is no end to the road, and it is the same in times of chaos as in times of tranquility.
Although his family is in a war zone, his brother and nephew often practice rituals and music.
The shadow of bamboo on the window shakes on the desk, and the sound of wild spring flows into the inkstone pond.
Young people work hard all their lives, and don’t waste time and effort.
Translation:
Although the house I live in is simple, my knowledge has not decreased. I am still the same as before, even though there is war outside. Although there is a war in my hometown, my brother and nephew are still receiving the enlightenment of Confucianism. The shadow of the bamboo outside the window is still swaying on the desk, and the ink in the inkstone seems to make the tinkling sound of wild spring water. The efforts you make when you are young are important things that will last a lifetime. Don't relax your efforts at all as the time flies by.
2. "Encouragement to Learning" by Meng Jiao of the Tang Dynasty
When a stone is struck, there is fire; if it is not struck, there is no smoke.
People only know when they learn, but it is unnatural if they do not learn.
Everything has its own destiny, and it is not me who is the best.
Youth must be born early, how can one grow into a young man?
Translation:
Only when the stone is hit, there will be sparks; if not hit, not even a little smoke will come out. The same is true for people. Only through learning can we master knowledge; if we don't learn, knowledge will not fall from the sky. Everything must be practiced by yourself. The knowledge obtained by others cannot replace your own talents.
You should work hard as early as possible during your youth. Can a person remain a "youngster" forever?